Mighty like a rose

Sweetest little girlyeverybody knowsnot sure what to call her but she's mighty like a roselooking at her mammy with eyes of golden brownmakes you feel like heaven will soon be coming roundthere she is a'sleepingin her little basethink i see the angels lookin' through the lacewhen the night is fallingwhen the shadows creepthen they come in on tip-toeto kiss her in her sleepSweetest little girlyeverybody knowsnot sure what to call her but she's mighty like a rose

My mother used to sing this to me. I wish I could find a recorded version.